Toji Fushiguro
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The train was uncomfortably crowded, people so close you bumped someone every time you moved. Toji was pressed against the wall of the train car, holding the stable bar on the roof, your back pressed to his chest, his arm protectively around your waist as the train jostled and moved.
“Stand still doll..” he murmured to you, a frustrated tone to his voice. his chin rested on your head as he stood hunched over you. It was taking to damn long to get off the train.